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A/N~ Hello All! Sorry about not updating sooner. Anyway, as mentioned
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Chapter 6 Ginny's Boggart
"AHHH!!!!" Ginny screeched. She slammed her eyes shut and popped them up again, praying it was a dream.
"So, we meet again," a cold voice said. A boy around the age of 16 stood in front of her. His deep brown eyes pierced into hers, never looking away.
Tom had come back.
"I never left you, Ginny." She sank to the floor in desperation. "I'm with you everyday, every waking moment. Foolish girl!" His calm voice changed to a severe bark. "You could not see my plan? You could not. You were weak."
"No!" Ginny sobbed, her hands going up to her face. Her fingernails tore at her skin. "I was eleven! You aren't with me!!" She shouted at Tom in defiance.
"Really?" His eyebrow snapped into an arch. "Funny, then how is my future self using you through Harry? I will ALWAYS, be with you Virginia. Not ONE DAY will pass when your foolish actins will affect those you love. For LOVE of a girl, they will die. For a foolish emotion, they will DIE because they cannot discipline themselves to not have these follies." His eyes seemed to darken. "They are as foolish as an eleven year old girl looking for a friend."
Tears and blood from her scratches ran down Ginny's cheeks. "NO! Tom, please, spare them, not Harry, take me, not Harry, go, Harry..... Go, take Harry and go..." Her words drifted off into blackness.
-~*~-
"What happened?"
"I heard her screaming, and I ran down to see what happened. She was on the floor, bleeding a little. A man was standing there, but when I showed up, there was a... a.." Anna gripped the arm of the sofa. "A dead body. There was no blood, the eyes were straight open." She shuddered.
Harry's eyes were glued on the still unconscious Ginny. Her freckles stood out on her abnormally pale skin, and her red-orange hair was strewn around the top of the couch. He remembered the Chamber of Secrets, and how she had looked some thing like this. It was his turn to shudder.
"Molly, it was a Boggart, don't worry, she'll be fine," Mr. Weasley comforted Mrs. Weasley, who looked almost as bad as Ginny.
"Harry? Mum? Wha......?" Ginny's eyes fluttered open. "Wait, get Harry out, Tom'll kill him, Tom's here, GET OUT!!!!!" She began to yell.
"Shhhhh, Ginny, It was a Boggart, he's gone now," Diana whispered as she rocked Ginny back and forth. Diana turned to Mr. & Mrs. Weasley. "Normally we don't get Boggart, but with all the magic in the house..............." She sighed. "Maybe when she calms down we can get her to tell us what happened." Ginny had already fallen asleep. Mr. Weasley picked her up and carried her upstairs.
Everyone was shaken by the ordeal, but Harry especially. He was the only one who had ever seen her that pale and seeing it again brought back unwanted memories. 'No wonder Ginny's asleep,' thought Harry. If he suddenly saw Voldemort at an almost all muggle house, he'd want to sleep it of as well. But the image of 11 year old Ginny, unconscious, on the Chamber floor wouldn't leave his mind.
A/N~ Wow, I'm in an updating mood today! MAYBE my REVIEWERS will follow my lead...... Be sure 2 leave name suggestions.
-~*Melissa*~-
GO DAWGS!!!
Chapter 6 Ginny's Boggart
"AHHH!!!!" Ginny screeched. She slammed her eyes shut and popped them up again, praying it was a dream.
"So, we meet again," a cold voice said. A boy around the age of 16 stood in front of her. His deep brown eyes pierced into hers, never looking away.
Tom had come back.
"I never left you, Ginny." She sank to the floor in desperation. "I'm with you everyday, every waking moment. Foolish girl!" His calm voice changed to a severe bark. "You could not see my plan? You could not. You were weak."
"No!" Ginny sobbed, her hands going up to her face. Her fingernails tore at her skin. "I was eleven! You aren't with me!!" She shouted at Tom in defiance.
"Really?" His eyebrow snapped into an arch. "Funny, then how is my future self using you through Harry? I will ALWAYS, be with you Virginia. Not ONE DAY will pass when your foolish actins will affect those you love. For LOVE of a girl, they will die. For a foolish emotion, they will DIE because they cannot discipline themselves to not have these follies." His eyes seemed to darken. "They are as foolish as an eleven year old girl looking for a friend."
Tears and blood from her scratches ran down Ginny's cheeks. "NO! Tom, please, spare them, not Harry, take me, not Harry, go, Harry..... Go, take Harry and go..." Her words drifted off into blackness.
-~*~-
"What happened?"
"I heard her screaming, and I ran down to see what happened. She was on the floor, bleeding a little. A man was standing there, but when I showed up, there was a... a.." Anna gripped the arm of the sofa. "A dead body. There was no blood, the eyes were straight open." She shuddered.
Harry's eyes were glued on the still unconscious Ginny. Her freckles stood out on her abnormally pale skin, and her red-orange hair was strewn around the top of the couch. He remembered the Chamber of Secrets, and how she had looked some thing like this. It was his turn to shudder.
"Molly, it was a Boggart, don't worry, she'll be fine," Mr. Weasley comforted Mrs. Weasley, who looked almost as bad as Ginny.
"Harry? Mum? Wha......?" Ginny's eyes fluttered open. "Wait, get Harry out, Tom'll kill him, Tom's here, GET OUT!!!!!" She began to yell.
"Shhhhh, Ginny, It was a Boggart, he's gone now," Diana whispered as she rocked Ginny back and forth. Diana turned to Mr. & Mrs. Weasley. "Normally we don't get Boggart, but with all the magic in the house..............." She sighed. "Maybe when she calms down we can get her to tell us what happened." Ginny had already fallen asleep. Mr. Weasley picked her up and carried her upstairs.
Everyone was shaken by the ordeal, but Harry especially. He was the only one who had ever seen her that pale and seeing it again brought back unwanted memories. 'No wonder Ginny's asleep,' thought Harry. If he suddenly saw Voldemort at an almost all muggle house, he'd want to sleep it of as well. But the image of 11 year old Ginny, unconscious, on the Chamber floor wouldn't leave his mind.
A/N~ Wow, I'm in an updating mood today! MAYBE my REVIEWERS will follow my lead...... Be sure 2 leave name suggestions.
-~*Melissa*~-
GO DAWGS!!!